My little darling who's out of character
When Wen Zhuyao woke up, she heard the children's aggrieved explanations, and the whole story was explained. In this way, she got through the crisis without any real danger.
Since the main purpose of Chi Nuo's visit was to help him relax, the goal was to ensure he had a good time and enjoy himself.
Wen Zhuyao and Mo Wen were separated for the week, and spent the rest of the time on their own. They would go out together whenever they had free time. So far, it has been a long time since they had spent time alone with Mo Wen.
Because of the misunderstanding last time, I was afraid of leaving a bad impression, so I thought I would try to find out what they were thinking after we met. But then Chi Nuo had to play with me, so I didn't have any time.
He is a complete and utter individual.
Mo Wen couldn't take it anymore, so he asked, "Can we not go out today?"
I want to have a secret date with you.
Wen Zhuyao blinked as she looked at the message that clearly didn't match his personality: "I'm sorry, I haven't had time for you these past few days."
"Of course, I'll spend some quality time with you tonight."
Before Mo Wen could even feel secretly pleased, he saw another message arrive.
"Because after I go back at the end of the year, I won't have time to spend with you again."
He didn't know whether to be happy in the moment or to be sad in advance about unhappiness in the future; whatever it was, it didn't matter.
"I understand, go open the door." Mo Wen looked at the order displayed on his phone, which showed that the order had been signed for 2 minutes before he called her to open the door.
Wen Zhuyao was taken aback by this sentence. She stared at her phone screen suspiciously and asked, "Why are you buying me things again? You always open the door without saying a word."
"Because I want your forgiveness." Mo Wen was thinking about making the girl happy, and more importantly, he was trying to make her happy.
How you try to coax someone depends on their mood; trying different ways to make them happy depends on the outcome.
Whether she's happy or not, why do you have to make her happy?
Wen Zhuyao put down her phone, went out to get a cake and milk tea, and coincidentally, the cake tasted the same.
The milk tea ingredients are just a little bit off, and then we can perfectly recreate what they ate on their first day of meeting—a sweet treat to appease them.
When Chi Nuo heard the sound, she thought her takeout had arrived. When she came out and saw that the packaging wasn't hers, she wanted to go back.
"Come and eat, there's enough for you, Mo Wen ordered it." Wen Zhuyao's words had two meanings, successfully keeping her there.
Chi Nuo sat up obediently, then remembered what she had just seen and asked, "I saw a dungeon event in the game, giving away year-end benefits."
"You get a set of clothes as soon as you clear the first level, plus various materials and quest rewards."
Wen Zhuyao packed up the plastic bag and replied, "It's good, but it's not one of those dungeons that requires you to go to jail, is it? I doubt the game is that kind."
"That's true, we need to team up to play." Chi Nuo thought about the latest thing she had heard and pondered for a moment.
"Ever since the last time there was a melon strip, after playing for a short time they handed their account over to a power leveler, and because they were too busy, I've been doing dungeons with someone I knew before."
“I specifically asked Sister Ji about this, and she said they could try it if they had time. She told me to just call them when I had time. So I was wondering if you two could team up? Then we could form a team.”
Chi Nuo looked at her expectantly and asked, "Is it okay? Is it okay?"
"I'm fine with it. I'll go ask and send the photos back." Wen Zhuyao went inside to get her phone, took a picture of the drinks and cake she received, sent it over, and asked about this topic along the way.
Mo Wen was a little surprised, but the newcomer didn't say anything and agreed.
"Okay, I'll go pick a time right away!" Chi Nuo was so excited that she stuffed the cake into her mouth and ran back to her room.
The question that was easily agreed to was that Chi Nuo asked right there that very night, "When can we go back to the time when we played together, back to that most wonderful time?"
"I'm free these days, it depends on your schedule." Ji Shu's power leveling job is also coming to an end, so she hasn't logged on to check yet.
Mo Wen calculated the time and realized the holiday was approaching: "I'm free these few days, anytime is fine."
Hopefully, you can understand the subtext.
Chi Nuo sent an emoji and set the date for tomorrow night, reserving time for them to have a date, mainly because she also needed to explain things to them.
"good."
"good."
The only two people who stepped forward replied with "okay."
After taking a shower, Wen Zhuyao lay on the bed waiting for Mo Wen to get ready. In the meantime, she scrolled through videos to pass the time, but unexpectedly came across Chi Nuo's account.
Why were they able to recognize them? Mainly because of the video style, the content of their speech, their IP address, and their profile picture.
Wen Zhuyao knew that her behavior was wrong, but she still couldn't help but click and browse. The video was posted two months ago.
Overall, it's just a record of some trips and chats with the person mentioned earlier.
However, in the video, during their conversation, that person lacked boundaries, acted in a greasy manner, had a fiery temper, and spoke very sarcastically.
Wen Zhuyao felt a little uncomfortable during the conversation, but Chi Nuo did not feel uncomfortable about this interaction.
It's also possible that it's just for the sake of the videos; once the account that records the content is established and people like it, maintaining a certain style is also a reason.
"How should we do it together? Video chat, phone call, or watch a movie together?" Mo Wen's message interrupted her, and Wen Zhuyao stopped thinking about it.
Wen Zhuyao said, "Let's watch a movie."
"Don't you want to see me?" Mo Wen's words were like decorations; once sent, there was actually one.
Wen Zhuyao made a video call directly and said, "Then I'll watch you."
"If you want this, then why give me any other options? Just call me directly." She stared at the person in the video, tilted her head, and the smile on her lips carried a different answer.
Are you afraid?
Mo Wen hesitated to make a decision easily: "I'm afraid you don't want to see me, so I'm asking you."
His hair was dripping wet, and his bathrobe hung loosely on his body. Wen Zhuyao could only think of one word to describe him: □□□.
"You're more likely to catch a cold if you don't dry your hair properly."
Although it was tempting, Wen Zhuyao asked a question related to health, saying that it wouldn't be good to get sick.
Mo Wen's body stiffened visibly, his pride wounded: "I'll clean it up, you don't need to worry about me. The weather here is fine, not cold."
He finished speaking, word by word, and silently dressed himself neatly, wrapping himself up tightly.
Her hair was also dried with a towel and was no longer dripping wet.
Wen Zhuyao realized that her words seemed to have stung him. She was about to explain, but she couldn't help but smile.
"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to, I know you're very pretty... haha..."
Mo Wen fell even more silent: "You don't need to say anything, I'm going to dry my hair."
"No, you're really nice, let me see you." Wen Zhuyao stopped smiling and brought her face closer to the screen.
Mo Wen sighed helplessly and tapped her forehead with his hand through the screen.
But as he moved, Wen Zhuyao moved back and covered her forehead: "It really hurts. You hit me so hard, you didn't show any mercy."
"Stay put." After saying that, Mo Wen took his phone and walked towards the bathroom, placing it in a spot where it wouldn't obstruct his view, and prepared to dry his hair.
Wen Zhuyao, still unwilling to give up, asked, "At least let me take one more look. Don't you want me to see you?"
"Didn't you only contact me because you wanted me to see you? Why don't you want to now? See, okay?"
Mo Wen was taken aback by her words, then, as if remembering something, said, "I'll talk to you later."
"Okay." Wen Zhuyao was full of anticipation, and then received his reply after 5 minutes.
"Go to bed early tonight, don't stay up late. Goodnight, I have work to do, I'm going now."
Wen Zhuyao was heartbroken and asked, "So, this is how you bully me? You're the one who's bullying me."
"I'm just a little lecherous, so what?"
"I did contact you, and I really do have a job," Mo Wen explained. Who would have thought that he would just pop up like that? He had wanted to calm down.
This gives us more time to calm down.
Wen Zhuyao huffed and puffed as she remembered it, then said, "Goodnight."
It wasn't until we gathered together all night and chatted with everyone that we reconnected.
"Is ignoring me for a day your punishment?" Mo Wen stared at the private messages sent by the active people in the group. "You're so heartless."
Wen Zhuyao refused to accept such slander and typed back: "I replied to you. What do you mean I haven't contacted you for a whole day?"
"not enough."
Mo Wen's message revealed unexpected grievances: "It's not enough. You've become cold towards me. You're not as talkative as you used to be."
"If you like watching, I'll watch it for you tonight, okay?"
Wen Zhuyao, her lust rising, pressed her advantage: "I'm not cold to you anymore, I talk to you a lot, does that mean I can look at you wherever I want?"
This time the response time was significantly longer.
"I'll show you everything you can see." Mo Wen felt that although these were just a few words, they were very heavy and difficult to say.
Wen Zhuyao leaned back and lay down on the chair, spinning around on her own: "Then it's settled."
"What do you mean it's settled?"
Chi Nuo peeked out from behind the door, ready to call her to go online together, when she heard this abrupt message: "By the way, I bought ice cream. Do you want some now? If you do, I won't put it in the fridge."
"Nothing, I'm just trying to comfort myself. How can I go to jail without getting angry? If I succeed, I'll reward myself." Wen Zhuyao hesitated as she tried to come up with an excuse.
Ultimately, it all came down to the game and going to jail.
Wen Zhuyao was still embarrassed, but smiled and took the vanilla ice cream from her hand: "Thanks. I ordered barbecue and crayfish for dinner in advance. I guess if we can't win, we can have some."
"Wow, that would be so appetizing," Chi Nuo said, unable to bear the thought of what would happen. "By the way, Zhu Zhu, could you call Mo Wen while you're at it? I won't be looking for him."
"I haven't completely let go of the grudge from last time."
Wen Zhuyao nodded: "Okay, I'll go call them now. Log on and wait for us in a bit."
She closed the door, sat back down at her computer desk, and patted her chest to calm her heart: "You scared me to death. Chi Nuo came over while I was talking to you. Luckily, I didn't say anything."
"By the way, go online now." Wen Zhuyao sent two voice messages, put down her phone, and went online herself.
Mo Wen looked at the message that popped up again after things calmed down, and without hesitation, he said, "Haha..."
I burst out laughing.
The more Wen Zhuyao read the replies, the more irritating that "haha" became. "You'd better tone it down, or I'll have to deal with you tonight."
"I understand, I will be good."
Mo Wen put the phone to her mouth and said, "Don't be so mean to me, okay? It will make me sad."
"Then you should behave well and be a good little darling, and don't occasionally act out of character." Wen Zhuyao really wanted him to behave obediently, like when he was flirting.
This is clearly impossible.
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